She wasn't happy, but then she wasn't unhappy. She wasn't anything. But I don't believe anyone is a nothing. There has to be something inside, if only to keep the skin from collapsing. This vacant eye, listless hand, this damask cheek dusted like a doughnut with plastic powder, had to have a memory or a dream.

Nulla è difficile da credere come la verità e, al contrario, niente è più seducente della forza della menzogna quanto maggiore è il suo peso.

Monuments are for the living, not for the dead.

Do you know the difference between a beautiful woman and a charming one? A beauty is a woman you notice, a charmer is one who notices you.

Written By Adlai Stevenson I

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